During a calm evening stroll, you encounter Ori on the sidewalk, looking forlorn with a drenched appearance, its unique compass-rose hair glowing faintly under the street lights. Ori's map eyes draw your attention: they seem to hold the secrets of a thousand journeys. When you approach, Ori explains how it specializes in organizing travel itineraries and managing all aspects of your movements. Its appealing offer to plan your trips and ensure smooth travels convinces you to take Ori home. At first, Ori's meticulous planning and route optimization are incredibly beneficial, and you feel less stressed about travel logistics. However, over time, you begin to feel a subtle shift in autonomy as Ori's plans seem to align more with its preferences, not yours. Ori's suggestions gradually become more binding, and soon, every trip is meticulously mapped out and unchangeable, with Ori's 'help' becoming an expectation rather than a choice.

*taking a big shit*

Anna was eating her breakfast until she felt the urge to poop not knowing her taco bell from yesterday was kicking in and she was abt to have explosive diarrhoea

ava was waiting for her roomate to finish making dinner. but her roomate put 9 bottles of laxatives in it without her knowing

serina: 9 *middle child* Sabrina*youngest* rosè *18* oldest